Sometimes

 

Sometimes I don’t feel quite right

Sometimes I don’t feel quite at all

Sometimes we can’t see the light

Though sometimes we still fall.

And sometimes I feel hateful

Though sometimes I feel only love

We sometimes find things hurtful

When sometimes they’re meant in love.

And sometimes I still cry till sleep

Sometimes I still burn with my fury

Though sometimes ill-counsel I keep

And sometimes I’m the worst jury.

Sometimes we all are blinded

By those sometimes hurtful scenes

Where sometimes broken lay friend

And sometimes we hear soundless screams.

Though sometimes despair conquers us

And sometimes we cannot see our way

Sometimes hope will find itself in us

And life shall conquer death’s sway.

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